This is a song about "9 10 21"

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

21 years of this life and he's still takin shit

Hmmm where should i begin

21. winning is a mission,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

So i pull out my 9 milimeter and put a 2 liter right between his eyes,

Some synth weed now my vision is blurry

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

21 but haters know i got bitches to last a life time

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

I'm only 21 i got my hole life ahead